The Tinderfairy Godmother: time to swipe, princess
Bibbity bobbity beau?
Bibbity bobbity beau?
This week, my clothes were given new homes — some more salubrious than others.
Some helpful tips, from my smug and wise 2014 self, to my 2015 self.
And I am a freaking typical Libran.
Dear Santa, define “good”.
The smell of burned toast and wet food scraps in the sink always reminds me of my time living in Canada.
Of Christmas spirit(s). Oh what fun…
In which you learn more.
Flowers, my black-thumb and meet a Londoner, Kennedy.
Soooo, I may have an inappropriate crush.